Xia Zhining's eyes were firm as she agreed without question: "You just need to work with me to sort out the information. Time is very tight, we must finish it before tomorrow afternoon."
The Xia family previously claimed that her "Claw Shield" vaccine test failed and that there were problems with her vagina.
But now Mingshuang points out that the composition of Xia's new vaccine is highly similar to that of "Claw Shield", but its medicinal properties are stronger.
Doesn’t that mean the new vaccine is even more “unqualified”?
Now, Xia Zhining only needs to submit the unqualified test report issued by the Xia family for her "Claw Shield" vaccine and the comparison report showing that the new and old vaccines are highly similar in composition to the regulatory authorities!
As a result, the Xia family was caught in a dilemma:
Either admit that there is nothing wrong with Xia Zhining's "claw shield", and then the original unqualified report is false;
Or they have to admit that the new vaccine is also unqualified, but still try to get it through and put it on the market.
In either case, the new vaccine can be stopped from being launched on the market, and it will be extremely beneficial to Xia Zhining!
Simply put, if the Xia family wants to prove that the new vaccine is fine, they must admit that the "claw shield" with a highly similar structure is also fine.
Then wouldn’t their previous report of “failed testing” be a slap in the face?
Ming Shuang saw that Xia Zhining already had a plan in mind, and immediately perked up. She nodded seriously and said, "Okay, when do we start?"
Xia Zhining said firmly: "Now!"
The two quickly turned on their computers, sat down face to face, and immediately began to organize the data.
From afternoon to dusk, and then to nightfall, they are always concentrating on the screen, their fingertips tapping quickly on the keyboard.
During this period, the little guys were not idle either.
Song Keke considerately poured a cup of tea for each of them, and clumsily pushed the cup with her little paws.
My younger brother Song Baobao was quietly touching the nuts in the fruit bowl and eating them happily.
The weasel Snowball was originally sleeping on the corner of the table. Perhaps it still remembered the experience of being "rubbed" by Xia Zhining as a mouse last time. This time, it deliberately stayed away from Xia Zhining's hand, found a safe place, curled up into a ball, and fell asleep.
As the night deepened, the office was still brightly lit, with only the sound of keyboards and the occasional rustling of small animals interweaving gently.
Just then, a few familiar "creaking" sounds were heard outside the window of the principal's office.
The boss is here!
Xia Zhining immediately stood up and walked out the door. When passing by the table, he gently poked the weasel Xuetuan's butt.
Xuetuan opened his eyes drowsily and immediately remembered what his sister had told him when she fed him dinner: to pay attention to whether Mingshuang made any small movements when she was not around.
It quickly pulled itself together, and took turns "keeping watch" with its two eyes, staring closely at Mingshuang.
Mingshuang was still concentrating on the computer, sometimes typing away on the keyboard, sometimes scratching her hair in annoyance, without any sign of abnormality.
Xuetuan felt relieved and continued to carry out his surveillance mission obediently.
Outside the principal's office, Xia Zhining lowered her voice and anxiously asked the owner, "Did you bring the things?"
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